How to become a literary, a luminary, to know and feel a sparkling flash of purpose and sense of self? In college, I dreamt of becoming a big city fish. In New York, I'm finding that everyone's a piranha.

Thursday, June 07, 2007

Trying On

The first pair of blue eyes since January is fast approaching, and I have nothing to wear. It is nothing short of amazing how surprisingly fast opportunities can be offset by a trunk full of clothes and too-worn jeans that seem from a long ago other life of eyes all brown.

It’s times like these where I feel like I may be trying on new personalities by way of the wardrobe.

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Barely the definition of an adult, I'm trying to navigate through the city, the scenesters, the lackies, the lonely, and wondering if
I'll ever fit in.
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